DocNo
whatever
- Oct 30, 2020
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47 years old male european atheist who prefers to stay away from humans as much as possible.
i lost it somewhere about the age of 25. since then i more or less exist instead of being alive.
at that age i had for some time recurring nightmares in which i was chased and mostly fell at the end of that dreams. but once the chasers got me and shot me in the back and finished it off with a headshot. i still remember, that i was surprised about the blood in my mouth (not real only in the dream) and the warm feeling. since then i sometimes think, that was the point where my soul died, although i don't believe in the concept of soul.
always had some inner pressure to be perfect and to function. combined with the outside pressure mainly from work i often had the feeling of being trapped in an impossible situation.
now i guess i am at the point where i just refuse to function.
would there be a human right for a secured private living space and food - i probably would give it a try. but just to be a paid slave wasting time only to survive is just not enough.
and finally. this pyramid game what we call capitalism is more and more annoying. but maybe that comes with age that it gets more and more obvious that people prefer to be lied to as long the feel safe and honesty is often not wanted.
my native language is german. so don't be surprised if my english seems sometimes a bit freestylish. but i guess this kind of excuse is just only a symptom of my low self-esteem.
however. i try to not give a f*** but seem to be bad at it ^^
one final comment: i really was surprised since i discovered this forum, that here are really humans who try to listen and communicate. in the entire social media world i have the feeling most of the people just have fun kicking each others butt feeding the hysteria machine instead of trying to communicate and learn from each other.
i lost it somewhere about the age of 25. since then i more or less exist instead of being alive.
at that age i had for some time recurring nightmares in which i was chased and mostly fell at the end of that dreams. but once the chasers got me and shot me in the back and finished it off with a headshot. i still remember, that i was surprised about the blood in my mouth (not real only in the dream) and the warm feeling. since then i sometimes think, that was the point where my soul died, although i don't believe in the concept of soul.
always had some inner pressure to be perfect and to function. combined with the outside pressure mainly from work i often had the feeling of being trapped in an impossible situation.
now i guess i am at the point where i just refuse to function.
would there be a human right for a secured private living space and food - i probably would give it a try. but just to be a paid slave wasting time only to survive is just not enough.
and finally. this pyramid game what we call capitalism is more and more annoying. but maybe that comes with age that it gets more and more obvious that people prefer to be lied to as long the feel safe and honesty is often not wanted.
my native language is german. so don't be surprised if my english seems sometimes a bit freestylish. but i guess this kind of excuse is just only a symptom of my low self-esteem.
however. i try to not give a f*** but seem to be bad at it ^^
one final comment: i really was surprised since i discovered this forum, that here are really humans who try to listen and communicate. in the entire social media world i have the feeling most of the people just have fun kicking each others butt feeding the hysteria machine instead of trying to communicate and learn from each other.